I woke up in the morning to the sun beaming down on me and my alarm clock going off to Factory Girl by The Pretty Reckless. I rolled around with my face in a pillow thinking of what the day will bring me. As I got up from my newly plain looking bed I decided on what to do today. I'm going to go shopping for this place for some new furniture and stuff. I walked over to my bathroom to take a shower, but when I looked in the mirror I noticed I looked like a mess. Leftover make up from last night caked up on my face and the same clothes I was in because I just got here at like two in the morning. As I took a nice long, hot shower I let the hot water run down my body and wash away all of the filth from last night. After I got out of the shower I picked out an outfit. A baggy pink T-shirt with skinny floral jeans paired with tied up vans. I matched the accessories as well, with golden brownish bracelets and a golden locket.

I made my way out of my bedroom and into the living room to find nothing. No furniture, no food, nothing. I shrugged my shouldres and was out the door. I hopped into my range rover that my parents got me for graduation. I popped in my T.Mills album blasting 'She got a' and made my way to the furniture and décor store.

~ Two Hours Later ~

I was finishing up unloading everything from my car when I check my mailbox and noticed a letter. The letter had my name on it with a fancy envelope. I closed my front door and ran my fingers across the edges of the envelope wondering what it was. After two minutes of thinking and staring at the letter, I decide to open it. When I opened it, there in my hands lay a love letter.

I shook the thought out of my head of some anonymous guy having a crush on me. It was probably just one of my neighbours messing with me. I shrugged my shoulders and went on decorating my room and the rest of the apartment.

~ six hours later ~

When I was finally done decorating it was 10:46pm and I was extremely exhausted. When I was done. My room looked like a proper room now. It was decorated with pictures and posters and lights on the lilac walls. With blinds just above my bed behind it, as my back was towards the now closed window. The bookshelf was a few metres away from the double bed with tons of my books stacked on it. I got changed into my PJ'S and went to bed thinking about.........